Oh, it can't be G.O.O.D music my Grammy FamilyUsed to bump the demo up outta the CamryNow I'm hoppin' out the limo or either the Lam BBut you niggaz gon' get in 'til you get to Miami

GLC gon' be stoned as AngieI be Don C, Johnny Patrone and meIt's a celebration, bitches, more bottles of champaignI ain't in love with the same stripper that sprung TPain and all this Louis Vuitton shit ain't cheap, man

Dawg, I can't keep sayin' G.O.O.D music the greatest latestStuntin' out the middle of nowhere like VegasFrom the Chi, the city of hella hatersWhere we keep risin' to the top like elevators

Hi haters, I'm back of hiatusI feel just like you, I mean even I hate usTurn the radio down I mean every songYeezy got a vision that's clearer than EvianUsed to hit the radio them faggots ain't let me on

Until Khaled turned up the volumeHit the club wit it come on homie they wildin'Nas done told you come on homie we majorReally Doe told you hoes where we stayin'G.O.O.D music up in this bitch now quit playin'

Dawg, it can't be G.O.O.D. music the Grammy FamilyA little bit a stuntin', flickin', dawg, it ain't deepI'm only tryin' to spend what they claim you can't keepBefore you die so I make sure I stay on the Chi sideLike Lake Shore Drive, The Grammy Family

It's the Cons fool, word

No, it can't be G.O.O.D. music my Grammy FamilyUsed to bump the demo up outta the CamryNow we hoppin' out the limo or either the Lam BAnd after music meeting wit evenings with Angie

It's gon' prolly add a joint that got John Legend and meAnd we be in Miami so when they spot me in BentleyIt's gon' be a stampede 'cuz we be racin' BentleysNo different than Grand Prix's

Fam please, don't make my man squeezeAnd we can take it to the cars and I'll show you the hand speedI started independent with owners from land speedBut now they recognize the way they did for Sam Sneed

And since I got my shot like I was call and man beI hope they lose they spot guarantee a plan BWe'll be waitin' in the telly like Jamie and Fancy

Prolly paintin' they nails in nuthin' but they pantiesAnd we'll be up town Jimmy and CambyHeaded to the game to watch Kenyon and Camby

They can't breathe or hardly catch they next breathAnd I know my nigga Ye told you we was the best dressedI know I got a buzz so plan up the next step

So what ya'll wanna do when it comes to that next checkAnd bet Quence and Khaled know what the business isSo open up them envelopes you know who the winners is